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... o something quieter, my tears were all dried up and food was ordered.
Trays filling the table with the ordinary sounds of a world that hadn’t paused for my breakdown.
I barely tasted anything. My hands still trembled faintly as I ate, the aftermath of everything lingering beneath my skin.
At some point, I’d pulled Nonna aside. I told her what I could. About my escape, me getting dragged back by Romeo. Romeo being the cause of my friends death and all that.
I could ...
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